The destination

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Submitted: October 06, 2016

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Submitted: October 06, 2016



It all started when I was taking a test. A test so long it felt like questions wouldn’t end. After much time stressing about it, so it finally struck at me.

I wanted to go to my destination, to fulfill my dream. It was impossible to do, so after big time troubling should I leave. It again struck me.

I was certainly sure I have to leave. My forehead was dripping cold sweat, arms was shaking, it felt like I had butterflies in my stomach. Finally I was ready I returned my test to the great watcher of the exam or the name he had teacher. I was free. I quickly run out of classroom what felt like a prison to me. I ended up to hallway. It was quiet. No one was around. I run.

The hallway seem’d so long never gonna end. Im dying inside. I had to get to my destination as soon as possible. I’m still running. Many images pop’d in my mind, what would happen if I never get to my destination. My palms were sweaty. I was there.

I opened the door. Knees were weak because the running. I had to sit down. Seat felt so cold, but it was the good feeling of cold.I felt so relaxed finally. The sweat stopped dripping. I was like in a cloud nine. I finally reached my destination. I was finally in bathroom. I pooped.

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